Under the curious gaze of Professor Zhang San, Chen Mu waved his phone with a grin, "Your student, in his supreme confidence in his medical skills, took his acupuncture kit and went to assist his fellow student."

Professor Zhang San: "..."

Originally, he wasn't worried.

But now, he suddenly started to feel a bit anxious?!

Chen Mu's smile remained unchanged, "Under the enthusiastic rescue of your student, Professor Luo's student went from hemiplegia to full-body paralysis."

"Where is my student?"

Chen Mu pointed upwards: "In the observation room downstairs."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The few senior professors who were just in the school clinic sprinted downstairs at full speed.

—

"Hahahaha!!! How stubborn Professor Zhang San was at first, and just in that sudden moment, how dumbfounded he became!"

"It reminds me of a classic internet quote: I may have no opponents in academia, but my students can make me unable to lift my head in the education world!"

"Died laughing! The scene just now was the epitome of this statement!"

"Poor Professor Zhang San, one second he was arguing with Dr. Chen to defend his student's reputation, and the next, he was backstabbed by his own student!"

"Though, someone is paralyzed now, should we really be gloating over it in the comments?"

"If it were only Dr. Chen in the university hospital, maybe we truly shouldn't be gloating, but there are six professors in the university hospital now, so that graduate student will surely be fine, we can go ahead and laugh freely!"

"Hahahaha!!! Directly turned into full paralysis!!! Truly, where there is Hidden Dragon, there must be Feng Chu!"

"How on earth did Hai City University of Traditional Medicine manage to have both these Hidden Dragon and Feng Chu at the same time?!"

"..."

—

When Chen Mu and Su Bingbing leisurely arrived at the observation room downstairs.

They saw that the students lying on the hospital beds were all craning their necks to look in one direction.

Chen Mu directly walked to where they were looking.

They saw several senior professors had taken out their acupuncture kits.

And on the hospital bed.

Lied a graduate student in a white coat, completely immobile, drooling with his head tilted.

Beside the paralyzed graduate student.

There stood another graduate student in a white coat, sheepishly bowing his head.

He didn't even dare to look up at the professors' gloomy expressions.

"You have completely ruined my reputation!"

"Once you return to school, I will send you to a dark room to memorize the human acupoint chart!"

"How could you make such a simple mistake!" Professor Zhang San criticized with a darkened face, and the scolded graduate student didn't dare to lift his head at all.

He only mumbled quietly, admitting his mistake.

Professor Zhang San snorted coldly.

He picked up the acupuncture kit, ready to administer the needles to the patient.

This was the mess his student created, so it must be fixed by him as the teacher.

After taking the patient's pulse.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Professor Zhang San's face.

The patient's condition.

Is quite complicated.

It requires at least two reasonably skilled doctors to administer acupuncture together…

"Can someone give me a hand?" Professor Zhang San awkwardly turned and sought help from his old friends.

The several professors smiled and shook their heads, enjoying the spectacle of their old friend.

Only Professor Luo Ying, clutching his acupuncture kit, prepared to step forward to help.

The other professors could enjoy Zhang San's predicament because they knew the person was sure to be saved.

But the patient lying there was his graduate student.

He couldn't just stand by and watch like the others.

Just as Professor Luo Ying was clutching his acupuncture kit, ready to step forward, he was cheerfully stopped by Professor Liu Yao.

Chen Mu slightly raised his eyebrows.

He couldn't understand why Professor Liu Yao was stopping Professor Luo Ying from helping at this moment.

Then suddenly saw.

Professor Liu Yao turned his head.

Looking at him with a smiling gaze.

Chen Mu: "???!!!"

No way!

Professor Liu Yao cheerfully said, "Dr. Chen, I've seen some of your live broadcast clips before, I know your acupuncture skills are quite impressive, would you consider helping out Professor Zhang San?"

Chen Mu pointed at himself in exasperation.

And then pointed at the drooling graduate student on the bed: "Professor Liu Yao, I'm only a couple of years older than him."

"Aren't you afraid that once I administer a needle,"

"This student might just meet his end?"

Hearing Chen Mu say this, the several professors started looking at one another.

Just when Chen Mu thought.

After what he said, Professor Zhang San would surely refuse Professor Liu Yao's suggestion.

Professor Zhang San's gaze, however, fell on Chen Mu: "Young friend, could you assist and administer acupuncture to this student of mine?"

Upon hearing this.

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.

With what Professor Liu Yao said earlier, Chen Mu didn't feel too surprised.

Because Chen Mu had already figured out that the main reason Professor Liu Yao came to Hai City University was to support him.

But this Professor Zhang San is different.

Before today, Professor Zhang San was a complete stranger to him.

Even previously, he didn't have a good impression of him, yet now also agreed with Professor Liu Yao's previous suggestion?

Faced with Chen Mu's puzzled gaze.

Professor Zhang San only looked calmly at Chen Mu, "Dr. Chen, precisely because you are about the same age as our students, I need your assistance even more."

Chen Mu: "What do you mean?"

Saying so, Chen Mu started to feel his pocket.

Upon feeling the pocket.

He realized he hadn't brought his acupuncture kit down with him.

Just as he was about to go back to get it, an old acupuncture kit appeared before him.

Chen Mu looked up.

And saw Professor Liu Yao smiling at him.

Almost like looking at a younger generation, "Dr. Chen, if you don't mind, you can use my acupuncture kit. It will save some time."

Chen Mu accepted, "I certainly don't mind."

As Chen Mu sat on the other side of the bed.

He began to take the pulse of the paralyzed graduate student, and Professor Zhang San continued to speak, "These kids always find excuses for themselves, saying when they reach our age, they will naturally become great doctors."

"I want them to see the gap between you and them."

Chen Mu opened his mouth.

Never expected someone like him could be a positive example one day.

Helplessly laughed: "I hope I can!"

As soon as the words fell.

Chen Mu drew a silver needle from the acupuncture kit.

After a simple disinfection, inserted it into the patient's body.

With one hand supporting the graduate, Professor Zhang San's eyes widened, never expecting Chen Mu to act without communicating with him first!

Seeing his few old friends reacting calmly.

Professor Zhang San knew there was no problem with Chen Mu's skill.

Quickly disinfected a silver needle.

Inserted it into the patient's body.

In just a blink of an eye.

Chen Mu's second needle was already in!

The professors watching were marveling.

This emergency treatment.

Unexpectedly, Chen Mu became the leading physician.

Was Professor Zhang San being his assistant?

"This Dr. Chen, isn't he being too aggressive with his acupuncture?"

"It is indeed aggressive, just now at that point, even I would hesitate, but he didn't even blink and already delivered a needle?"

One professor opened his glass cup.

Took a light sip from the cup filled with goji berry-infused Coca-Cola, "His aggressiveness comes from his confidence in his medical skills."

"This Hai City University's clinic doctor is really extraordinary!"

The professors fervently discussed every move of Chen Mu's acupuncture.

Unexpectedly, Professor Liu Yao, who had initially pushed Chen Mu to act, completely hid within the crowd.

Hiding his achievements and fame.

Time flew by swiftly.

Half an hour passed.

The paralyzed graduate student had a total of fifty-three needles inserted.

Chen Mu's acupuncture remained quick, precise, and forceful, whereas on Professor Zhang San's side, it was becoming somewhat overwhelming.

He glared at Chen Mu with annoyance: "Before you insert a needle, don't you need to think it through?"

"Being paralyzed like this, if one needle goes wrong, it would result in true paralysis, and the student responsible for this catastrophe might end up in jail!"

Chen Mu looked up at Professor Zhang San.

Pursed his lips.

Just as Professor Zhang San thought the young clinic doctor at Hai City University was finally about to slow down his pace.

But then he saw…

Chen Mu leisurely withdrew three silver needles from the acupuncture kit, holding them in his hands.

Professor Zhang San's eyes widened!

His whole being was at a loss, "What are you planning to do, young man?!"

Could it be you plan to insert three needles?!

Simultaneously in one go?

While shouting in shock, Professor Zhang San cautiously extracted three silver needles from his own acupuncture kit...

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